Even now, You’ve slipped into my mind, unannounced. Once again, your absence plagues me, And I attain more symptoms of love sickness. I think of how much nicer this serene scene Would be with you, next to me on this bench.
The cold weather that’s striking our world Would be less chilly, with your warm heart Resting next to mine.
I’ve started coming here daily, To rest and ponder. My mind will aimlessly think, And my heart will slowly wander, Cycling in front of my mind, Obstructing my rational thoughts. And each day, these cycles grow longer.
It’s a beautiful place. And it is a place that I want to share with someone special.
sat on a bench the wind blew strong played a pipe in the distance and the sun was somewhere the wind blew strong leaf game and wind I was sitting on the bench eyes looking at the trees recalled autumn recalled former moments the wind blew strong leaf game and wind
I saw her on a bench She held a book in her arms And a pen in her hand She brandish her pen like the waves on a sea The ink from the pen was blue as the sky When her pen touches the paper Her eyes begin to shine like stars She loves poetry Treated the words like jewerly When she look deep into my eyes I felt that she wrote a poem Deep inside my heart.